HAHA! I just found the best quiz of them all. this is for you, Nadia and Liz.
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This quiz is the man!HAHA! I just found the best quiz of them all. this is for you, Nadia and Liz. Lake George, Vertigo, and other goodiesHere is a link to the dorkiest quiz in the world: http://www.chyx.org/device/ (I was a resistor) So… I am pretty content. Bryant and I had an excellent time at MITOC’s Lake George trip this weekend. 16 people from MIT went and met with some 200 people from other schools’ Outing Clubs. I (and Subi) had the honor of towing the trailer with 7 canoes and a kayak, and Subi was definitely hard-pressed to drag the thing up the upstate NY hills in the torrential downpour. But we made it ok and then had the fun of canoeing for an hour through the pitch black 3AM with little glow-sticks attached to our canoes (as if that would stop us from being devoured by a motorboat, heh). It really was fun, though. Bryant and I kick some serious ass canoeing So the next day we didn’t wake up till noon and everyone else had already left (since they had absolutely no idea where we had camped) to go rock-jumping. The lake water was practically blood-warm. So we dragged out our trusty canoe and went over to this tiny island called Bass Island and went to sleep in the sun all afternoon. I haven’t had a lazy weekend in a long time and so it was definitely a welcome thing to be able to bask all day in the Indian Summer sunlight. That night the Renssalear Outing Club (I think they organized the whole thing) made everybody dinner and then dragged this huge light into the middle of the forest and we had a square dance. I know. It sounds bizarre. But you know what? I really and truly understand now why people used to have square dances for fun! I think I am going to try and find some square dancing in Boston so that I can keep on doing it Then a few of us went and sat on the dock and toasted marshmallows and played Supertruth and some other similar game and behaved as if we were 14 instead of 26. It was altogether enjoyable and made me peculiarly nostalgic. Alas, yesterday when we got back to the parking lot it was discovered that Bryant has run over a nail in the darkness on Friday and Subi had a spectacular flat – his first! So the guy with the Jeep Wrangler had to tow the trailer back (and it looked as if the trailer were going to pull his chassis right off!) and Bryant and I set out, wobbling sadly on Subi’s spanking new donut, to find a Subi fixit shop. We found a Firestone instead and bought him a non-matching tire (they, and every other store in NY, were out of Subi tires) which at least was the right size…. but this still means I have to find a matching one to replace it with in order not to screw up his all wheel drive. Or something. Another $200 down the tubes… :-/ Now I am back in boringville, desperately hoping that Jon will give me an interview and then a job! So… my GRE sucked ass. The Verbal is a LOT harder than they lead you to believe in these GRE classes… When “quash” showed up on question #3, I began to feel depressed. When they made me read 16 pages about ancient Inuits, tears started in my eyes. And when I finally received the score, 630, I felt that all my efforts had been for naught. Quantitative was fine – 780 is a perfectly decent score and is right up there where it belonged. Thank goodness there is that one saving grace. But Analytical! Here I made the greatest mistake of my career when I lost about 10 minutes trying to decide whether jazz band G could possibly be playing on Thursday with rock band Y. Consequently I missed the last 8 questions… 650 is by far the worst score I have ever gotten on any GRE Analytical practice section. Afterwards, I bought myself some bourbon chicken and sulked all the way back to M.I.T. Today is a horrible day. I am in a rotten mood for the following reasons: 1. Previously explained GRE miseries and supreme disappointment. Just finished talking to Compaq man AGAIN. He steadfastly refuses to do a damn thing. He doesn’t even have the laptop on hand to look at and he is trying to convince me it has bullet holes in it…?? Anyway, he won’t have it fixed. If I didn’t have to go to court I would go home and cry… I suppose I could capitalize on that. Maybe if I burst into tears at court they’ll tell me I don’t have to pay that ticket…? Heh. Ugggh…GRE Time. Ew. I feel terrible. I want to go back to bed. WHY did I let them sign me up for an 8:30AM?? Well, I am wearing my red flaming 69 shirt for luck… (Although I don’t suppose it’ll do much good) Wait, how do you calculate the sum of interior angles of a polygon? And where the hell are my vocabulary flash cards?? Too much time on my hands? Or is it a disease?In the spirit of hypocrisy, I have taken a whole bunch of online quizzes at http://www.atomictemple.com/electrons/tests.htm. Here are the results: - My favorite male body part is the ass (not true, by the way) And here (for lack of verbal description) is my romance meter:
I swear I will stop taking these things now. Enough already!!Ok, Dammit, people, we all need to STOP TAKING QUIZZES. We all know we’re insane, don’t need boyfriends, participate in bizarre activities, and eat folks for a living and we don’t need a quiz to tell us so So I was up most of last night with one of my typical stomach-miseries. That makes two so far this week. This has to be saying something about my diet… random blatherWow!! Bryant’s drinking BEER. I can’t believe it. So, I feel quite a lot better than I did yesterday, but of course that isn’t hard. A good meal and some livejournal ranting (and advice from viacimo and laith I don’t actually know what to do with myself. If I were like to some famous historical character, it would be Calamity Jane, I think. But I won’t go into that now So all last night I was scanning in photos for albums on my website. I swear I have scanned in about 200 images at this point. And, in a rare fit of domesticity, I baked Bryant some more chocolate chip cookies. And I didn’t burn them. At all. (Well, could have been because Bryant cleaned the apartment at my request… heh heh) I definately fall into nerd category if I spend my Friday nights scanning and baking, though :-/ (Nadia, I don’t want to hear a word about libraries…) Eddie is gone. This morning I found him a new parent who has no other animals and will take very good care of him. She seemed like an extremely nice woman who cared about cats a lot and I feel sure that Eddie will be happy as top cat in her house. But! I am sad! I have had Eddie since that day in August ‘97 when he was born under my bed in Senior House… I tried to feel optimistic but tears fell anyway. I will miss my neurotic slinky black baby. Compaq refused to fix my monitor unless I pay them $640. Ain’t gonna happen. I am simultaneously ripshit and amused. I think I need to just give up being angry at things and realize that I have bad luck and take it with a smile. No computer or electronic device will remain functioning around me… it is a fact of life! I guess if I can snake a monitor from somewhere I can turn the laptop into a workstation Wow! Just finished scanning in the last photo. Now just have to turn em into albums… (groan) Damn, people really do come up with interesting ones…![]() You aren’t sure where you came from. Perhaps your sire did an embrace and run. Or maybe your sire was an outcast himself. Either way, your powers are unique and really don’t belong to any clan…or maybe a little from each. Because you of these circumstances, you aren’t really sure where you belong. You tend to wander and do a bit of soul searching in your eternal life. Maybe some day…you have a while after all
What Vampire Clan Do You Belong To? Test Created By oronoda Subi is the manI would like to put up something I came across this morning while entertaining myself with random quizzes: Following is an excerpt from “Ask Spacefem’s Boyfriend” (http://www.spacefem.com/pres589.shtml) Please note the highlighted area: **** A: Trust me, it’s that all I’m getting is questions by 17 and under girls. And when I was 17 and under, I didn’t attract them like this. And, besides, they aren’t attracted to me anyways, it’s all some stuff about how they want some other guy to like them. I keep answering hoping more people will get in that are over 17. About the SUV thing, I’d have to say the Saturn VUE looks to be fairly decent, or the newer version of the Honda CR-V. Also, what about getting something actually, like, cool instead of poser-cool, like a Subaru Outback? |
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